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"That's what Dek is?" Tanya Fitri saw people gathered.
"That's another harvest of fish in the field, ma'am,"
"What fish harvest?" Fitri.
"Today's harvest of catfish Mbak, yesterday and then the harvest of catfish," replied Timah.
"We'll see Yuk Dek" asked Fitri. He wants to see people harvesting fish.
"Well big-gede ya Dek." Said Fitri to see the fish that were being attacked after the water was receded.
"Yes, Mother."
"That can be bought by Deck?"
"Yes may wong *jenengane* harvested will be sold," replied Timah.
"There buy 2 kg Deck,” Fitri give one red money sheet on Tin.
Tin immediately approached the weighing part and he bought 2 kg.
"*Nduk* sopo*?" Ask the owner of the pond.
"*Niku master mas Yanto rawuh, nyuwun tumbas Pakde*,” replied Timah, he said his employer Yanto who asked to be bought, who asked to be bought,
\*"Katahan niku \*(it's mostly ) Pakde," protest Timah because the pond owner weighs 3 kg. He said mostly.
"*Rapopo Nduk. Lewihe nggo kowe yo cah ayu*," replied the owner of Tambak. He said it's okay, the advantages are for Tin.
"*Gggih Pakde matur nuwun*," said Timah he also paid a price of 2 kilos requested earlier.
"Well a lot of Decks. Here Ma'am bring it, weight it," Fitri asked him to bring the fish.
"No matter what Ma'am, I used to shop owg," said Timah.
"We take it home. You wear it, ", Fitri said.
"This is*iwak* (fish) keenengane Mas Yanto. Either fried *tok* or in pepes or cooked spicy sour sauce. Mas Yanto is happy iwak patin. *Tinimbale* (of ) catfish." Timah explained his brother's favorite.
"*Opo iwak* tasty cooked broth Dek?" Fitri only knows fried catfish.
"Enak Mbak, but yo now we rarely buy nek not given fitting gini harvest people. When people harvest many fish whose size does not match the other weight, then distribute to neighbors around the house."
"Well that's when we ate the fish again," explained Timah without burden. Ever since he understood about life, he immediately felt a sense of distress. So he's not surprised.
'*Rupanya life after his father died is indeed very much different because there is no income anymore*.' Inner Fitri.
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"Where is this from?" ask Gendis when Tin and Fitri come.
"Alhamdulillah. Did you say matur nuwun with Pak Parman?" Gendis always taught all her children to know gratitude.
"Sampun Bu," Tin certainly will not forget the teachings of his mother.
"Herr, take banana leaves two weathering yo Le," commanded Gendis.
Tin understood without being told to run to the garden picking as many basil leaves as possible.
"What's the Deck made?" Fitri follows where Tin goes.
"Make pepes Mbak tree delicious. Later ta’ tell you good tenan," Fitri smiled just heard Tin chattering happily.
While Yanto is busy fixing everything that needs to be fixed if he comes home. That's how every time he comes home. There's just something he's fixing or he's making.
Sometimes nailing a rickety chair or table. Fix water taps or patch leaky pans. Anyway, there is something that Yanto does if he returns home.
Right now he's patching a tin pot.
"What is tho?"
"It's a leaky pancine loh."
"There is no paper like aluminum that likes to be sold in the market. It's practical."
"There is but not durable mending I bring my own solder tool gini. More durable," Yanto did carry his tools in his bag he already knew that would fix his mother's leaky pots.
"Where did it come from?" Ask Yanto without turning his face away from the hot lead at the end of the solder.
"Streetings to the same pond look at the rice fields.''
"It was supposed to be an umbrella or a hat, you're not a country person, you're not hot."
"I've been using sunblock so it's safe to be exposed to the heat of the sun," said Fitri.
"*You*," Yanto spoke slowly. If you talk to a higher level person, you certainly do not dare to use those words.
Lunch was Herry and Timah was very happy because they could eat as much as the fish that mother cooked.
"Enak tho Mba?" Tin asked Fitri's opinion of his mother's cooking.
"Bad dek, I just fancied this apparently patin in pepes tasty tenan. Usually, if my house is only fried, it has never been cooked like this," Fitri argued about the cuisine in session.
"This satin is burned good. Want to be burned regularly or fried then a lute so kayak grilled fish yo can. Or in making spicy sour sauce it's delicious." Gendis.
"Well tomorrow the symbok at home *ta*' (i ) make it deh," Fitri intends to ask the maid at home to modify the way the catfish cook. During this time at his house patin only in fried only.
“Nek that does not understand yes is generally only fried tock," said Gendis' mother.
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